(20: Leon meets Devon (2))
Leon jumped off the roof without even a slight hint of imbalance and the Chameleon Cloak fluttered as he landed. Devon saw this and readied himself for a hairy fight but Leon was already ahead of him. He saw a loaded crossbow and reinforced with [Wind Reinforcement] as it was aimed at the Knights far outside the dark alley.
"You will be slower than a crossbow bolt no matter how fast you run." Leon spoke.
"Yeah?" Devon didn't feel well about the ...
So, I want to make my Patreon busier (as any content creator (i.e. make more money (i.e. feed the cats (i.e. give me inner attention whore more attention))), I have thought about a new cooler way to put more chapters on Patreon and I like to take your opinions on it.
So this goes mainly for "Relife System" but if it worked, I may apply it on "Dragonborn Saga".
That's how it goes... I will be publishing way more chapters on Patreon (say... over 20) and monetize them by weeks. The c...
2020-12-15 13:56:24 +0000 UTC View Post(19: Leon meets Devon (1))
"You did what?" Eleanor slammed the desk almost going out of her mind.
"I ordered the search to stop, your Highness." Devon replied with a lowered head.
Eleanor was almost about to pull her hair from the absurdity of what she heard.
"You found him! You had him this close… and he made you call off the search?" She stood off her desk with a glare so menacing that it would kill a person if glares could kill.
Seeing the appearance of the ...
2020-12-15 13:40:13 +0000 UTC View Post(18: The Queen Rat and the Bunny Boy)
So far, the City Leon knows spans from the Royal Academy to the residential area he escaped through all the way down to the river and the Northern District which was way larger than what he would ever imagine.
The slums and the district merged in a unique way proving that even when there are rundown areas, there are even more run-down areas and when you think a place is dangerous, wait until you visit a poorer one.
Leon wasn't particu...
(17: Leo the Rabbit (2))
The inside of the Temple was a marvel to behold. Forget about the bland outside, the inside was a different world altogether.
Those inscriptions on the walls out there were the same in there on every wall and every pillar but there was a huge difference. They were all radiating in pure golden threads of light.
But that wasn't all. Leon read about it but all the Temples of Light have no roofs to begin with. The wall is just to outline the premises ...
(16: Leo the Rabbit (1))
"Come here, Leo." Madam Ruth called.
As Leon stepped into this different room, he felt no presence around him other than Madam Ruth, Jessica who was standing behind her, and another woman sitting on the other side of the table.
The room wasn't Ruth's room but rather a place which seemed to be used for entertaining guests of higher standing than the usual customers. The only reason Madam Ruth would open this room for anyone can't be Leon or Jessica...
(15: Worries)
Madam Ruth, a mini-boss who runs a prostitution operation in the Northern District of Karanberg city for the Twilight Syndicate. Her job is a Crow.
Among the five categories of mini-bosses, Crows are very influential and have a lot of connections mainly due to their job as keepers. Crows pick expensive things and store them as trophies thus the Crows of the Syndicate keep ledgers, documents, and records as well as loads of cash.
Madam Ruth wasn't the most im...
(14: Rabbit Hunting Season)
Time has passed since Leon started experimenting on Magic and the results were between satisfactory and fascinatingly mysterious.
His life was like this; wake up, finish work as early as possible, train, eat, sleep.
Each one of his Attributes could be worked on separately in training. Strength training was mostly body-building training in which he used pull-ups and such as well as some heavy objects.
Endurance training required him to st...
(13: The System and the Training)
As he floated on the river's water holding himself to the stone riverbank, he revised all the actions and the mistakes he made during the chase with the Knights.
The fact that he used Magic was more important especially when it came to Combat Magic that is basically Fantasy Martial Arts but his focus this time was on his body.
His build is so scrawny that he couldn't believe this body resisted the chase all that time and didn't collapse. The...
2020-12-11 14:42:30 +0000 UTC View Post(585: Jonrad's Story (6): The Bloody Labour)
Days have passed since that night in Wayrest, months even. Jonrad and Glymet were still meeting every few days to discuss things and each would go back to his business.
Glymet was still on the contract of Uther Nere, he succeeded in joining the Dark Brotherhood's branch in Wayrest and climbed the rank by gaining the trust of the members there. The story which he based his reasoning on is that he wishes to find a killer that caused him...
(584: Jonrad's Story (5): The Gangbang)
It was a moment of worry and fear when Jonrad and Princess Roselle Barynia realized that this Gala is a sweet death trap for basically all the key figures in Wayrest.
Yet all of sudden, Roselle jumped on Jonrad and started kissing him passionately then turned around while still locked into him putting her back against a wall and using Jonrad's large body as cover.
"Holy moly sweet kaboly! What was that?" Jonrad was almost freaking o...
It wasn't until an hour after the escape when Jonrad and the Lady he rescued arrived at an isolated street deep in Wayrest's slums. Noble and respectful as she may seem, the lady had an exceptional knowledge of Wayrest's dark side and even some of the passers-by covertly recognized her making Jonrad feel that he is walking into some sort of a plot.
"I thank you a lot, noble sir. I promise you that for saving my life, you will be compensated handsomely." She spoke as she reached the edg...
(582: Jonrad's Story(3): The Lady of Wayrest)
The two of them stumbled out of the inn with bruises around their eyes. Jonrad was especially smiling while Glymet wanted to just strangle him.
"What happened to 'not to cause a scene' rule?" Glymet wanted to rant but Jonrad patted him strongly.
"Relax, my friend, relax. At least I am sober now."
*Creeeeck*
*Fall*
The two looked behind them as a part of the tavern's gate had completely fallen off its hinge...
(581: The Story of Jonrad (2))
Little did it matter that day to Hilda what Jonrad said. She just kicked everything in her way and walked out of the tavern in a mix of anger and pain.
"I can't go back to Skyrim, I am not powerful enough yet." "Jon is safer away from us." "I still don't have the power to protect you both." "Power is the most important thing right now."
Each word he said was only about "Power" this and "Power" that.
He was obsessed to no end with bein...
(580: The Story of Jonrad (1): The Blue Balls Alliance)
He was sitting on a chair and reading a book while his skin was being dug into by a small needle. Suddenly it snaps and the owner of the needle curses in frustration.
"This is the seventh needle for Boethiah's sake!" The bald little girl said.
"The tattooing is getting harder lately." He asked.
"Harder? It is almost impossible, master! Who told you to get so powerful that I can no longer pierce your skin… wi...
(579: The Music of Life)
Apologies for the sudden break. I just had a missing paper on my resume and had to go through a 10 days English course in a different city in order to issue it. (Yes, English course. Me!)
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It wasn't long after Arnbjorn returned to the Hall of the Dark Brotherhood under the road to Falkreath. It was dim at night but the crafty old man found his way back to the hideout as if it is some second nature to him. However, he w...
(3: Savior)
*Cairo's Central Military Hospital*
Despite being called a military hospital, not everyone here was a militant. In truth, such a hospital is established by the military money for the military personnel and their families as a benefit of serving the country. It would mostly have more security than other hospitals and it did but not on the scale of facing a full-fledged dungeon breaking somewhere under the hospital.
This is simply just too much. All the existing...
(578: The Sus)
One day, it was all dark… and then it was light.
A faint light, calm light, nothing as blinding as the light of this world seen when a baby is born. I remember it… I remember the minute I was born.
It was bright, too bright to my liking even then so I cried. Everything was so annoying.
I didn't know fear by then much like those subterranean beasts who are burnt by the flames they saw for the first time.
Life back then… it is something I ...
(577: Kill Steal)
This morning, Falkreath woke up on the news of a murder. Someone under the light of day while the Jarl was touring the town and that one was none other than the Jarl's own guard, Helvard.
Almost the whole town witnessed what happened. Almost everything went in the bloodiest of ways. One moment Halvard was following the Jarl, the next he was facing an angry woman who dug her fangs into his neck and made his blood splatter covering every inch of Jarl Seddgeir.
(576: The Caller)
"So you are the ones who barged into my home, killed my apprentices and ruined my work. How nice it is from you!"
"Give the books you stole back and no harm will reach you."
"Is that so? I might as well offer you a better deal. Surrender and I'll make it painless."
"Are you testing my patience, bitch?"
"You are the one who started it, whore."
"Goddamn!" Jon said, "I love it when women fight."
To explain what is happening, it w...
(575: Hitting the Books)
It didn't take much for everything to unfold now that Jon got involved. He was right, some scenarios don't just happen without his interference even with his friends working hard on them.
In Riften, Maven Black-Briar met with Jullanar at last and gave her a job. Jullanar was of course disguised as Sparrow and she could a few words out of Maven. Surprisingly and despite how Maven was upset with Jon, she didn't accuse him of sabotaging her work in Riften o...
(574: Setting the Stages)
Just a small announcement. (E rank Patrons) are now able to Access only the next chapter on Patreon white restricted from the rest. Also, Future Novels will be Free as: 10 Chps for All, 10 Chps for rank E, 10 Chps for rank D, then the rest is locked and exclusive to the upper ranks.
Sorry for the late publishing due to schedule, Enjoy...
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Being in control is some sort of obsession with Jon. His trust only exten...
Hello, it's me Don.
How are you doing everyone? Hope you are all having fun as the last quarter of 2020 has begun. Normally this is the part where horror movies start intensifying.
So let's get to business.
I woke up this morning and my [Good Don] said "Let's give some Early Access Chapters to the E rank".
[Bad Don], the other guy, said "NO! This will make all the high ranks migrate lower and screw off our already screwed off patreon."
Good Don and Bad Don are tr...
2020-10-02 16:23:16 +0000 UTC View Post(573: Dark Scheme)
Things happened in rapid succession by the past three days.
In Whiterun, Wulfur worked with the Companions on restoring pieces of an Axe known as [Wuuthrad] which is considered as a cultural treasure in Skyrim and especially to the Companions. As they got a lead on the first fragment being buried somewhere north of Whiterun in Dustman's Cairn, Wulfur and Farkas embarked on the quest together and during their excavation, they were ambushed by a group called the "Silver...
(572: Glutton Free)
*BANG*
The sound of something soft hitting against metal echoed in the surrounding space, each hit was followed with an amount of force that would break the back of a mammoth but the weird material of the floor withstood it very well.
Blood splattered across the place as the next hit came down and pieces of living flesh started to fly then join up together like liquid quicksilver. Nefertiti would hurriedly jump in, collect those pieces of flesh in a glass containe...
(571: Gluttony (3))
It was a normal day in Coldharbour, daedra screeching, souls suffering, vampires sucking their victims dry. Almost three years in this strange state of emptiness and idleness all because of how things unfolded that day when all Castle Volkihar became trapped here.
The thing is that for a Domain to be able to travel through realms, it needs power of its own and Jon's little trick disturbed the Domain's Core greatly. Now that the disturbance was lifted, the Dom...
(570: Gluttony (2))
"Mortal, I shall never forgive you." Vixili roared at Jon.
"I frankly don't care… hold up! You're the sister, right?"
At that moment, Jon managed to identify Vixili among the crowd of Dremora that pretty much looked alike to him.
"The sister?" She asked back in confusion.
"Yeah, Xikil's sister."
"You! That's right! You were the one who kidnapped him. I always knew this good for nothing will fall one day so low that he will be kid...
(569: Gluttony (1))
A/n: I am struggling with the plot right now. Like I have it all planned till the end of the novel but I am not sure where to cram all that stuff.
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*Oblivion, the Hollow City*
During the past two years, the Hollow City was finally establishing itself to be a safe zone in hell like it once was a thousand years ago. After Jon liberated the city from the Realm of Coldharbour causing it to become its own realm, the Hollo...
(568: The Initiation Ceremony)
"Agh! Bother and befuddle! Stuck here! Stuck! My mother, my poooooooor mother. Unmoving. At rest, but toooooo still!" (Cicero)
"See? I told you!" (Jon)
"Wahaha! That guy is a total nutjob." (Jull)
In a bush nearby, both Jon and Alina as well as Jullanar were hiding together with Jon adding an extra layer of stealth by holding two branches.
"I am starting to get it. Something about Jesters being in distress is so appealing to yo...
(567: He Appears)
*North of Cyrodiil*
It was very early in the morning as a portal opened up stirring up the chilling air of the morning. The moisty land had a pair of footprints one bare and the other booted as it all went towards the ruins on the mountain.
The ruins were as ancient as they were magnificent. The endless broken towers, the piling moss, the tomb beyond the tomb, the walls that are barely left standing; everything he was long since dead yet so filled with m...